<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514693" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From Death To Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What do I do with the words? <br>They hurt, they flourish without thoughts, <br>destroying the civilities. <br>The sky cannot hold the conflict.<br>The strange friction <br>of the image blurs the colors. <br>Love has become a cauldron.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A tough question <br>tries to penetrate in my skin.<br>I come out of my body, <br>peeling off the conflicts <br>from the timeless silence. <br>The voices of doom hang on the trees. <br>Somewhere the tears <br>turn into watermark.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not afraid of afterlife <br>I am ready<br>from death to death. <br>Another autumn <br>will take away all my greens, <br>water & grace. <br>But primordial smile <br>has a history of matching a face, <br>with the dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Satish+Verma">Satish Verma</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514693" data-title="From Death To Death de Satish Verma" data-description="What do I do with the words? They hurt, they flourish without thoughts, destroying the civilities. The sky cannot hold the conflict. The strange friction of the image blurs the colors. Love has become a cauldron. A tough question tries to p..."></div> </div> </div>

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